Return of the Dragon Rider by Me (most recommended books .TXT) 📖

I woke up with tears in my eyes. I always woke feeling broken hearted.
I went outside to sit on the veranda. I wept quietly. "Why are you crying?" I looked up and saw Kierran standing next to me.
"I had a bad dream."
"Would you care to tell me? It might make things easier on you."
"You would really sit here and listen to me talk about my problems?"
"You could say that is one reason why I am here. Among other things."
"If things go right in the future, you will find out. Till then tell me about bad dream."
So I got on with my story. I told every detail that I could remember. I told him how the story made me feel, and what it thought of it.
When I was done, Kierran was nodding with tears in his eyes. "It seems like the dream made you as upset as me."
"Just a little. I have not heard that story in a very long time. It shocked me to hear you account things so well."
"I have the dream every once in a while. But this is the first time that I have see your face clearly."
"I hope everything is alright now. But I must go inside and prepare for school. I will see you in less than an hour." He got up and went into the sliding doors next to mine.
I went to my shower and took the longest one I remember taking. Surprisingly the way had stayed hot the entire time.
I walked into my closet, not sure what to pick.
Finally I decided on a black sleeveless shirt, a black and yellow mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and converse that had straps on them.
When I was done I headed down into the kitchen. Kierran was there in a nicely fitted black Day-Suit. "Are you sure you want to wear that to school? The kids might make fun of you."
"I would like to see them try. Plus, there is nothing wrong with dressing nicely. Better to dress professionally, and be thought of as a goody goody. Then dress as trash, and be trash."
"I think we're going to get along just fine." I laughed.
He smiled at me. "Would you like some coffee?"
"Sure. Black, one sugar." A moment later he handed me a mug. I took a sip. "Wow. This taste amazing. What is it?"
"It is a special coffee that I have brought back from my homeland."
"It taste amazing. Almost like power in a cup."
"You can say that is exactly what it is."
Before I could get another word in, Amy came barging into the kitchen. "I just got off the phone with Coach Higgins, he wants us to stay after school to help coach soccer practice."
"Did you tell him I'm training somebody?"
"I did. But he begged me to ask. He said this would be a special favor to him."
I sighed. "Fine. We'll go. Just let me grab my work out clothes." I turned to Kierran. "Would you like to come to practice with us?"
"Sure. I haven't played soccer in many years."
"Great. Just make sure to bring another change of clothes." I ran up to my room and grabbed my clothes. When I got back down stairs, Kierran was there with his clothes. "No way could you have gotten your clothes that fast."
"You never know. Maybe you're just getting slow." I looked at him completely shocked.
"Cousin, I would not have said that to her. You have just earned yourself a challenge."
"I highly doubt she could beat me. She looks like a weakling to me." He said with a teasing smile on his face.
"I have nothing to say to that. Let's just get to school so we can get practice over with."

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Publication Date: 12-31-2012

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Dedication:
To that special person out there who told me that love can be a war, but as long as you have somebody at your side, you're good to go.